Time trickled by, and Tang Xiaowan didn't respond to Chen Yu's message, nor did she call Leng Lingxiao, she just sat quietly on the bed.
Despondence and dejection enveloped her.
At nine o'clock sharp, Wang Meijuan appeared in the hallway, carrying freshly cut fruit in her hands.
"Should be about time to wake up."
Talking to herself, she reached the door.
She knocked lightly on the bedroom door three times, and when there was no response from inside, she leaned her ear against the door and knocked gently again, thrice.
What's going on, still not awake?
Didn't overwork and stay up late looking at documents again, did she?
And Tian Jiaojiao, so diligent with her visits!
Just as she was pondering whether Tang Xiaowan might still be asleep, a male voice came from behind her.
"Meijuan."
Wang Meijuan turned around and smiled at Cheng Shi.
"Is the young lady going to sneak out for fun again?"
